I LOVE YOU, CANNIBAL QUEEN / o, intro

[ROXANNE R.]

ROXANNE CARTER ✧ CREWMATE — THE TYPHOON — TAGS[/color]

Her wings would settle themselves neatly onto her sides with both ears curved forward as she sat in camp looking down at her claws in a bored manner, her eye would concentrate briefly on those that would pass her. A faint smile tugging at her lips and well, it had been a while since she had seen so many animals gathered in one place and part of her was thankful for the fact that she wouldn't get kicked out because of her abnormality. Odd really but comforting in a way, she would adjust her eyepatch with her paw glancing to the side with a soft breath escaping her. She had made sure to have eaten so she practically wasn't drooling over seeing someone and well, she didn't want to have another incident where she ate anyone before even coming to know them. She had an odd teddy bear at her side, she kept an arm around them with her beautiful lavender pupil narrowing a bit still watching those around them. She would start to hum quietly a more obvious smile on her beautiful features, the Siamese would let out a soft breath.

"Stop worrying."

Her ears twitched at the whisper that had come from the teddy bear, she would stare at the mismatched creature and lifted it up staring into its button eyes "Me? Worry? Unlikely," She would release her grip on the stuffed animal as it fell onto its rump and she let out a soft huff, the only thing she had to worry about so far was the possibility of people thinking she was insane due to her speaking with a stuffed animal. The teddy bear seemed to lay on its belly for a moment before propping itself up into a sitting position only to grunt bitterly "A warning would've been nice," She couldn't get rid of this bear but it wasn't like she wanted to anyways, the bear held a spirit that she once loved. Someone she had eaten on accident due to being hungry and she still regretted it yet she tried not thinking of it all that much "Try not to scare anyone, Tony." She finally said in a silent hiss and lifted a paw up once more, if the bear was able to roll his eyes then he definitely would have done it by now.

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[ARGUS]

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SOMEBODY SHOWED YOU ALL OF THE HORROR-
YOU WEREN'T BORN WITH IT!

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[div style="background-color:#BG COLOR;width:90%; overflow: stretch;text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;"] Argus was acute in newer members, as the officer she tried to greet most of them at the border or at least meet them in person. Newer people put her on edge in a way that she couldn't be more herself around them. Couldn't gauge them as well as she could someone who she knew. She could feel unfamiliar eyes on her frame, the presence of a stranger far better than she could an old enemy.

She could hear the murmurs as she entered the bay, crimson eyes surveying the hub with a neutral expression until she spotted the young girl talking to her doll. An odd little thing for sure. Yet argus grew up with the decrepid, she had stuffed little still frames with stuffing and straw the likes and traded it to kids of a different clan before. As she approached only the edges of the conversation caught her large ears, and she offered the other a friendly smile that was reserved for the both of them. " Maa, you're going to have to have something scarier than that to spook me."

Argus' own pair of wings stretched out on either side, rather than being tucked away the white officer had taken to keeping them slightly stretched out to keep them from stiffening up. " My name's Argus, can't say i've seen you around. You two new here?"

[W]isker

[PINCHER]

Pincher was a social animal. He enjoyed being able to get to know others and them getting to know what he wanted them to know. He didn't like sharing any deep dark secrets that was for sure but he did find satisfaction in knowing the pressure points of others or at least information that would be useful to him. Even the tiniest details he found satisfying to get to know and with the constant rolling mind of Pincher, enough was never enough. He was a needy hungry creature with the ambition of a god that wanted total power. He knew it was a long shot but a long shot that the captain would not mind aiming for. So he tended to get to know members or at least watch them from afar, his focused attention honed on them while he mentally took notes on their behavior and intentions. With the war that lingered on against the shitstain of a clan, the canine had the slight paranoia of there being spies. It had caused him to become quite hostile to joiners but after reassurance from his ranking assistant deputies, the male was able to settle down his nerves. Sure the Typhoon had murderers and thieves but at least they knew to keep a decent respect for the loyalty that they all shared in the group.

The long-limbed doberman was not far from where Roxanne, Tony, and Argus were but he seemed to be enjoying the peaceful alone time in a hammock. Yet instead of laying on his back, the muscular male was laying on the net-like hammock in a position where he was laying on his belly, his paws holding down a book he was reading. If one could see closely at the title of the literature was reading, it was about maps. His half-lidded frozen blue gaze flickered over the illustrated pages that showed the various types of maps from all over the world and time. He seemed engulfed in it until the dark male heard Argus state that she had not seen whoever she was talking to around before. Someone new? It caused the former hitman to glance up from his reading, tipping his head ever so slightly up to lock his gaze onto the stranger with the colorful plushie. His fictional eyebrows furrowed as Pincher supposed he should greet the newcomer. He didn't remember seeing her join before but she was certainly an oddity. Her eye was a soft shade of lilac petals but there was a glint that could be found on a razor's edge. The other eye seemed to be patched up, hidden from them and out of the minds with imagination.

Letting a small yawn escape his jaws, the charming captain stepped off the hammock, his caramel splashed paws softly pressing against the warm ivory sand that covered the bay. As he reached Argus, he halted beside the bone white wolf, velvety ears twitching as he gave a light nod of greetings towards her before deciding to focus on the stranger. Huh. She certainly did have an interesting appearance especially close up. He noticed more details on her and the aura that she emanated was one of sizzling mischief. A deadly troublemaker. "Who's your buddy, newbie?" Pincher questioned after Argus had introduced herself to Roxanne. He would introduce himself after getting an answer as he glanced towards the odd nonliving animal. This was so fucking weird but luckily Pincher had grown up surrounded by weird.

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[CAESAR CIPHER.]

SO NOTORIOUS !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE TYPHOON. STRIKER.

"Does 'creepy teddy bear that talks' not seem fucking terrifying to you, Officer?" Caesar mocked as he came over, eyeing the bear with uncertainty. He wasn't scared by any means, just unnerved. Funny, how a demon could be unnerved by things like that, but hey... If some spirit was trapped inside a toy, then so could his soul if somebody found the need to. And frankly, he did not want to deal with that.

#psychosocial.

[ROXANNE R.]

ROXANNE CARTER ✧ CREWMATE — THE TYPHOON — TAGS[/color]

The stark creature caught her attention, the winged feline would glance up from her claw "inspection" before she would offer a smile of her own. A mischievous glint in her eye but she simply nodded "Of course. He isn't scary during the day but he might be at night," The stuffed animal muttered something but it was barely audible to the usually sensitive cannibal's ears as she would simply shake her cranium before locking her attention onto Argus with that smile still on her maw "Roxanne Carter but feel free to call me Rox or Roxie. A pleasure to meet you, Argus." She briefly motioned over to the possessed teddy with a light nod of her cranium "That's Tony," She was well aware that Tony was anything but terrifying but she supposed that it would surprise someone if they had just so happened to run into a talking teddy bear since those kind of bears weren't exactly in the market. Maybe a black market, she had seen plenty of weird things there before and even weirder than Tony here.

Her mismatched gaze would lock onto an unfamiliar face and twitched her whiskers at the word of newbie would she release a soft snort but she would play along. Hell, she didn't even know who the big dog was but she didn't mind him nor was she all that intimidated, she had eaten dogs bigger than him. . . Well, sort of. She wasn't like a snake that could gulp down something that was larger than her but she did make do with something. The winged Siamese would watch through her only eye that was shown to the world and she would twitch her whiskers "The most lovable bear you've ever met, Tony." She said placing a soft paw onto the bear's head making the stuffed animal briefly glare at her, he was the opposite of lovable. More like sour and sometimes easily envious. "What's your name big guy?" She said with a lazy purr and watched through a half-closed eye that is until someone else approached, her whiskers twitched holding a small grin on her maw "That's a lot of yellow for such a lil' cat." She said amused and picked up Tony in her arms running her pink claws through his chest fluff.

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